Country Proud

Here's the old-time country song that y'all wanna hear About tailgates, and denim jeans, and ice-cold beer Boot-scoot, baby, down a red dirt track Raise your drink and your cowboy hat We're livin' the good life, we don't look back Doin' it the country way Weekend fishin' with a few good friends Rusty wheels, we don't need no Benz Under the sun where it all makes sense We don't know another way Here's the old-time country song y'all wanna hear About tailgates, and denim jeans, and ice-cold beer It's that back-road sing-along we all wanna shout If you're from a town nobody knows, then say it real loud We're country proud Oh-whoa, oh-oh We're country proud Oh-whoa, oh-oh Dirt bike ridin' in our own backyard Radio underneath the stars Billy breaking his achy heart That's how we were raised We love mama's cooking and dad's bad jokes Grandma dancing to Cotton Eye Joe (Cotton Eye Joe) Nothin' fake 'bout the country folks (them folks) We ain't never gonna, we ain't never gonna change Here's the old-time country song that y'all wanna hear About tailgates, and denim jeans, and ice-cold beer It's that back road sing-along we all wanna shout If you're from a town nobody knows, then say it real loud We're country proud Oh-whoa (country proud), oh-oh We're country proud Oh-whoa, oh-oh Let's go now Oh, yeah Whoa-oh If you love being country, then I want you to sing About moonshine, and bonfires, and front porch swings It's the back road singalong we all wanna shout (shout it) If you're from a town nobody knows, then say it real loud We're country proud Oh-whoa, oh-oh We're country proud Oh-whoa (whoa), oh-oh We're country proud Oh-whoa, oh-oh We're country proud Oh-whoa (yeah), oh-oh